When I woke up, looking at the dark night outside the window, I fell into the abyss.
Didn't expect it to be like this.
Zhong Chumian tightened his arms and embraced her.
Early in the morning, neither of them went downstairs for breakfast.
Just hugging on the rooftop.
Regardless of the wind, regardless of the light.
After a long time, the fluff of her hair made his neck itchy, his throat itchy, and his eyes darkened.
She was teasing him.
There is no way, even a single hair of hers can tease him.
Zhong Chumian sighed.
This is really unbearable.
He said softly: "Xiaowan, how do you know?"
Know his mind for six years.
Yu Wanfeng's eyes were a little swollen from crying, she rubbed against his clothes for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xu Mingchuan told me."
Zhong Chumian's heart sank down.
Zhong Chumian still drove Yu Wanfeng to the first floor and asked her to have breakfast.
He leaned against the wall of the balcony, holding the phone in his hand, restless for a long time.
The message has been sent, but Xu Mingchuan has not replied yet.
The content of the message is very simple: [How did you tell her? ¡¿
Zhong Chumian realized that this was not a good sign.
Xu Mingchuan suddenly found Yu Wanfeng and told her such a thing, maybe he was no longer optimistic about his own situation.
It's like, when a person is about to die, he always thinks about some wish.
If it's not over yet, I can't leave with peace of mind.
This thought frightened Zhong Chumian.
He was afraid that something would happen to Xu Mingchuan.
After a long time, there was still no reply.
Zhong Chumian was even more worried.
But soon, a new email was sent to his mailbox.
? From Xu Mingchuan's mailbox.
There was no reply to his message, but an email came.
Zhong Chumian thought of a possibility, a great possibility.
This email has already been written and sent on a scheduled basis.
The content of the email is not short.
[I guess, now you should have your wish. Probably, you want to thank me. Don't thank me. I know you too well, and if I don't tell her, are you going to keep silent? Six years, how many six years are there in life? Don't be like me, lying on the hospital bed, surprised that the life is so boring, and remembering that there are many things that have not been done. ¡¿
¡¾remember? I want to study the major I want to study when I am 20 years old. Thirty years old, go to the Qinghai-Tibet line to walk around. At the age of forty, I went to Alaska to see the aurora. When I was fifty, I went to Africa to see zebras. When I retire at the age of sixty, I will open a noodle shop and hire you as a waiter. The ideal of twenty years old has been realized. I studied medicine and became a doctor, just like my mother. ¡¿
[I think I'm really good, I never lost to you in the past. Your uncle still lost to you. If she likes me at all, I won't tell her. I'm selfish and I will definitely chase her. ¡¿
[Last Mid-Autumn Festival, I went to the Lantern Festival at Wuhan University. I saw her hanging a lamp, and there was a note under the lamp: Zhong Chumian, are you still not coming back this year? At that time, I knew she liked you. I didn't say it before, because I was unwilling. Zhong Chumian, I have already lost to you. ¡¿
¡¾Live well, love well. If you bully her, don't blame me for stealing from you in the future. Your uncle's. Also, if something unexpected happens, please ask my parents to say hello during the Chinese New Year and the holidays. They only have me as a child, I am not filial. ¡¿
Zhong Chumian's knuckles trembled a little, and he turned back: [Get well soon, or I'll be angry].
Xu Mingchuan is most afraid of two things, one is afraid of Yu Wanfeng crying, and the other is afraid of Zhong Chumian's anger. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com